Kitties, I'm not freaked out yet but maybe next Toesday I will be if mom decides that she's freaked out. I have to go to the v-e-t for my annual shots. I will have a physical too. I don't remember any more how I react to those things before I came to my real mom here at my home, and mom doesn't know if the shots will make me sick the way they did Admiral. Mom didn't put Admiral thru it for the last 4 years she was with us. So we will see what happens.
For almost 2 weeks I didn't hork up a meal but I sure did this morning. My favorite fuds and I must have eaten too fast even though mom gave me a small serving. There was all the kibble I ate in the wee hours in the piles I made all up and down the hall and in the entry way. I horked in 5 different places. Some were small drops but three were substantial. Ewww. Mom's brekkie was spoiled again. I say to her...I'm worth it.
I'll have some lunch later and see if I can keep THAT down. XXOO